Chapter 365 Fly (Literally)

Even though the equipment and the level were not matched, and the mammy cast magic in time, the bullets that poured out were basically blocked by a dark shield.

But one bullet still broke through the defense line and hit her cheek, completely tearing the false warm smile that seemed to be always on her face.

In an instant, blood splattered, mixed with saliva that could no longer be contained, splashing a large area of ​​filth on the white marble floor.

"Hiss~ You dog..."

The mammy covered the cracked corner of her mouth, and her turbid eyes were instantly filled with hostility, and her expression was even more distorted than the evil ghost reflected in the mirror.

One of the reasons why she chose to rebel was that she was afraid of death and the passing of life, and wanted to stay young like the long-lived species like Blois.

Therefore, even if she could be cured, she was still broken on the spot after being disfigured, and took out a gloomy staff covered with black cloth and made of something unknown.

However, it was obvious that there was more than one old lady who was broken in the field at this moment. There were also masters galloping over!

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Face is a very mysterious thing. If the Holy Light God has already done a good job of swallowing his pride, and even Ji Ming's ridicule in front of Him can be calm.

Then Tenis is more and more face-conscious as he gets older. He wants to keep a grudge book like the elves, and count the days to dig up the graves of his enemies.

Therefore, she was too lazy to pull the scepter out of the groove. She grabbed the handle and rushed forward, letting it tear the floor in half like a crowbar.

——You think I'm fun, right? Let me see if your head is fun!

Mammy wanted to hit Ji Ming with a stick to vent her anger, but before she even raised her hand, she saw the Archbishop's lance whistling in the roar of the earth cracking.

She was immediately frightened to death, but fortunately, as another melee mage, her hand speed was not slow, and she adjusted the direction of the staff in time to block in front of her.

But even so, since he had one more "big" than her, the bishop, then this "big" could not only be reflected in the difference in the church.

So the next second, her body and the staff in her hand flew backwards unstoppably, breaking free from the restraints of gravity and slamming into the ceiling, stuck in it and unable to get out.

And seeing that their boss had already betrayed, the other local believers in the hall did not pretend.

The faint holy light on his body was extinguished in an instant, replaced by a heavy shadow that almost covered his face.

"Brothers, kill all these pagans!"

Take out all kinds of weapons from under their robes, and start the war amidst shouting.

But!

If the earl had known that there would be a conflict today, he would have brought the elite soldiers and generals that a great southern noble should have.

Then, as a church that emphasizes the joint practice of spirit and body, the one who is qualified to guard these three important figures in the church must be the knight among knights, the holy light among holy lights.

Therefore, the purity of each knight who protects the church is extremely high. People can stand on their fists and horses can run on their shoulders. They may not be able to recite the words of God, but they must know a few tricks of martial arts.

After seeing that someone dared to act wild in my church, they took out heavy weapons that were larger than the enemy anyway.

"Boy, fight your mother!"

With the passionate collision of the two groups, it seemed as if a blacksmith shop had opened in the church hall.

It wasn't the clanging of weapons in the clash, but the crackling sound of the bones of the apostates being smashed by the knights who protected the religion!

"Ahem..."

Seeing her people being hammered all over the place like rags, Mammy spat out a mouthful of blood and began to think quickly in the pain of being torn apart.

Win...

It's impossible. Our side is far inferior to the enemy in terms of soldiers, generals, numbers and quality. There is no room for maneuver.

Escape...

It's impossible. Since the earl is now a staunch ally of the enemy, I am trapped in the enemy's main city.

So the only thing I can strive for is to get a less ugly failure as much as possible.

For example...

Exchange one with my own life!

Then replace the archbishop?

Impossible. I was almost beaten to pieces by him. Although I will die sooner or later, there is no need to rush to die.

Replace the earl?

It's not worth it. He is just a regional noble of the kingdom, not a big boss in the capital circle. Even if he dies, it is meaningless.

Replace the princess?

It's unrealistic. She is the orphan of Lord Changge. With such a pair of heroic parents who exchanged their lives for each other's, she must be full of life-saving things.

...It's impossible that someone can stab her with just one knife and make her sweat profusely and almost die in the toilet, right? No way? No way?

So in a flash, she made the decision to keep the plan unchanged and replace the chosen one with all her strength!

——He is the worst among this group of people. He just scratched my face. He should have died long ago! ! !

The situation was urgent, and there was no time to hesitate. She made up her mind and started to move...

"You dare to move!?"

But the archbishop wanted to leave a mouth, so she didn't kill him. She wanted to kill him and make him stick to the ceiling in despair, watching how her men were defeated.

Who would dare to resist now?

Then it's not her fault!

So the archbishop kicked the lance staff beside him, making it lightly rush towards the apostate stuck to the ceiling like a throwing prop.

But since he betrayed to the Shadow Church, how could he not learn a few tricks of shadow magic?

Just now she didn't have time to use it, but now she is well prepared, so although the lance hit the nanny who was struggling to fight for comfort, her figure was torn into pieces like a piece of rag.

She entered the shadow stealth state and took advantage of this time to complete the displacement. The next moment, she appeared behind Ji Ming, raised the staff that had been beaten and full of cracks, and knocked on his forehead.

…

But it was not that easy to sneak attack the sixth brother Ji Ming. He had been on guard all the time.

Moreover, he was just honored as the chosen one of the Shadow Church last night under the leadership of the nanny in front of him. How could he not notice that she had secretly prepared a profound shadow magic?

So her sneak attack was purely a joke. Just as her arm began to exert force, a shovel suddenly stretched out between the landing point of her staff and Ji Ming's head.

And it was this shovel covered with mud, as if it had just dug a grave of a family with no descendants, that became the last straw that broke the camel's back for the staff made of the bones of the dead and the oil of the dead.

Bang!

In the flying staff fragments, the nanny not only failed to achieve her goal, but also watched a fist stretched out from it and hit the uninjured half of her face fiercely.

And it's okay to hit her. Who would hide a thorn in his hand? He directly gave her half of her old face a penetrating wound.

There were two holes in his lips. If he survived this battle, he might not be able to drink soup in his life.

"You! Ugh~ You're going too far..."

She even lost her threat. After all, who would be afraid of an old lady who had lost several teeth when the steel spike was pulled out?

"It's not over yet, right? Why do people think I'm a soft persimmon again?"

Ji Ming has begun to wonder if he is not compatible with the Kingdom of Glorious Light. He has been so popular in Sunshine City that he is the boss everywhere. Why did he become the unlucky one here?

This is not an ordinary situation. He must strike hard!

So he chose to attack in tandem, took out the rifle that had been covered in dust in the warehouse for a long time, and pulled the trigger decisively after the light of [I fuck social security] lit up on his body.

Although as an ancient firearm, it can no longer play the same role as before in the current version.

But quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Now there is a skill to cancel the reload. As long as Ji Ming pulls the trigger fast enough, it can fire like a heavy machine gun!

So even as a former believer of Holy Light, Mammy still keeps the good habit of putting on a shield before going.

But in order to maintain this thickened shadow shield, she was still suppressed by the dense gunfire and could not move.

So the hall changed from a blacksmith shop to a New Year's Day. The crackling and deafening gunshots overwhelmed all other movements, attracted the attention of everyone present, and made both sides in the fierce battle forget the battle.

Ji Ming has been heading north since entering the Kingdom of Glory, so the news from the south has not yet spread here, and not many people can recognize such weapons.

The knights of the church must know that this is a firearm made by the pioneers, but just like those fighting comics, they will exercise their skin and flesh, strengthen their bones and muscles, and even their teeth can create a new side road such as "biting", and they will do everything to support their status.

But they would maintain absolute contempt for props, especially weapons with technology. Even the early small bosses would sneer at them, and only the most useless soldiers would show off their power with them.

So although they are proficient in fighting, they can't see what's so good about the weapon in Ji Ming's hand.

They just think that this thing is so noisy. Maybe only a kid like the God's Chosen would like it?

...Hey, the muscles all over his body are not even 200 pounds. I really don't know how he can sleep at night.

Although Eleanor has a strong acceptance of new things, as a growing character who only got on the right track after the age of 18, she obviously can't think of more things.

I just think that the gun in the God's Chosen's hand is so big. Why haven't I seen him use it before?

Tenis saw that although Ji Ming made a lot of noise, like the range spraying of mages when pursuing the number of magic balls, in fact, the weakness of each bullet was under his control.

Even if they could penetrate the defense, they would not kill Mammy directly. They would only hit non-lethal parts of the target. It would be miserable, but no one would die.

It is true that guns are quite "simple" to use. All you need to do is to master reloading, aiming, and then shooting.

But simple does not mean easy, especially for such precise and high-speed shooting, which requires the shooter to have a strong control over the weapon in his hand.

From this, it seems that Bulova really taught him seriously.

Among the crowd, the one who reacted most intensely was definitely Count Fengying himself.

Although he is a professional, if his level is really high, he will not be fooled by a group of shadow believers and serve as a protective umbrella for a fool who knows nothing.

He actually did not sleep all night last night, and he was always worried about what to do if such a thing happened again in the future, and what he should use to protect his family?

And now, a broad road seems to appear in front of him, and such a weapon in the hands of the god seems to have no threshold for use.

It seems that the merchants from the south said that it was a weapon made by a group of people who believed in another god and called themselves pioneers in the foreign land.

Then I must get in touch with them in the future to see if I can have it too!

Perhaps only weapons like this that ordinary people can master should be the future of the Yangyue world.

After consuming thousands of rounds of ammunition, the apostate's tortoise shell was finally blown up.

Ji Ming treated the flying bullets as a precise scalpel as if he was performing an operation and attacked the joints of the nun.

If one shot was not enough, he would shoot two, and if two shots were not enough, he would shoot three. The ammunition formed a hot saw and cut off every joint on her body.

The nun, who had lost the last bit of resistance, screamed in despair and flew backwards under the push of the ammunition. This time, she really flew up.

Except for the mud lying on the ground, which still had a breath left, it could be called a cruel execution.

But the victory did not make Ji Ming happy, but he shook his head secretly.

According to the information he had, the players' cutting-edge technology had not made any progress during this period.

Because as the active promoters of technological development, the officials of various countries have chosen the same plan during this period, that is, to lay the foundation first, and then build, so that the road is open.

Maybe some private players have indeed formed studios to develop more advanced weapons, but time, materials, and technology are limited, and the era of the weapons may not even reach the level of World War II.

So this weapon, which is at least advanced in power, still has a certain degree of representativeness.

And Mammy, a renegade living in the Wind Shadow Territory, is roughly equivalent to the representative hidden BOSS in the southern region of the kingdom.

She should be the "protagonist" who completes a series of tasks, obtains the truth through the branch line, and reaches the [true ending] before the game can be played.

Therefore, although with the blessing of [I fucking social security] and thousands of bullets, she finally won the victory.

But if it was a head-on battle, I am afraid that before the bullets formed suppression, the players would have been knocked out of their heads by her stick.

Imagine that the players have been advancing all the way and came here. After a series of hidden tasks, they finally discovered the truth behind the local church.

In the end, they were beaten by a kind old lady and one guild after another was wiped out, until the backbone of the Daoxin collapsed and the survivors fled.

...Ha, it was really too ugly.

It seems that my idea of ​​expanding the map to the capital in one go is still a bit too radical. The danger there will only be higher than here, and it is not something that the players can deal with at present.

So the expansion of some maps in the kingdom will stop here for the time being. After a month or two, the players' technical development will be back on track and they will have the ability to fight against stronger enemies.

It's time for them to digest what they have gained so far.